“ I need to go home” she slurred to her friend Jacqui, who responded with, “But you were coming to my place for the weekend.”“Well now,” t...ought Cal, “how convenient. Her family won’t expect her home until Sunday night. This just got a whole let better!”On cue, Tom entered the bar calling out, “Cab for Schwartz?”. No-one answered – but Tracey said, “I’ll take it please if I can.” “Sure thing yound lady. Seems like Mr Schwartz already left,” said Tom, guiding her out of the bar and into the. In the end, there's got to be something in it for me—or, unlike certain easy sluts I know, I just don't play. I stop my nuzzling, look up into his eyes (which are now half open, lazily watching me) and say rather sharply, "Well, maybe if you're in such a god-damned hurry, you ought to zip your fly and get back to work RIGHT NOW!"I've barely got the last words out of my mouth before I feel a savage slap on one side of my face. I would have fallen to the floor if his hand hadn't been holding me. I want to play a gameand you have to play. If you choose to not play or if you lose thegame I will keep you locked up for another week. How does that sound?" That's not fair. You promised to let me out tonight." Relax. The game is simple and you can't possibly lose, unless youdon't want to play. Besides, I promised to let you out if you were agood girl and obeyed my wishes all week. The week isn't over yet,honey. So you will play the game." Since I don't seem to have a choice, Yes.. Besides that, she told me that she didn’t want to have sex with anyone but me. So I bought her a few sex toys to help her get herself off while I watched. She tried them once or twice and then never touched them. My problem was driving us both crazy. We would start playing around in bed but my wife would run out of stem before I was hard enough to get it inside her. Her hands and mouth just didn’t have the staying power anymore. In that respect, she was getting old too. There was a time when.